Versuri FORSAKEN - The Eyes Of Prometheus

In orphaned seas, where the haunters of the darkWeep in solitary madnessThe poet grieves a dying museFlowered in sin,
where the smoldering earth bequeathsThe ashes of sleeping pantheons,She lies so majesticHer sonorous beauty, inanimate and
whiteA silent lyre sings homage to the lovelorn neophyteMordant sinews breathe and entwineVultures feed on the demigod's
shrinePreying on the innocence of a yesteryear

[Chorus]The eyes of PrometheusGuardians of the hallow hearthKeepers
of the Naochian spiritRaise the brimstone acolyte

Raven moon, burning seed of the autumnal fireThe embers still seer in the
memories of the martyr's pyreSupplicating his mercy, benevolent and benignConjure the congregation in the abysmal shrineRefute
the absolute, the shrouding ambivalenceThe hopes of the destitute, the mark of the inane reverenceHe is the iconoclast of primeval
pleasure

[Chorus]The eyes of PrometheusGuardians of the hallow hearthKeepers of the Naochian spiritRaise the
brimstone acolyte